a raven.
I look up. birds in the sky. a blue Jay, an eagle, soaring high but for some reason, no matter the beauty, I can only think of you when I see it. a raven. a beautiful bird usually unseen some are scared of it but that's no reason to not love it. a raven. a raven. you remind me of a raven although beautiful, never cared of a raven. no one notices you so you keep to yourself a raven. flying around with just your thoughts a raven. a beautiful creature a sight for sore eyes I love you my raven fly high.
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